we are the nameless ones...

I don't think we have a name. I've heard a few though. There's "the ex-rocks group" (because we used to be by the rocks at the science center). Sometimes we just say something like "let's go to Alexander", although I think that's kind of boring to be classified by the name of a building, but hey that's all we got.

When we're actually there, sitting inside the plot of concrete, it seems pretty spacious. Even though we have so many people there, everyone and their stuff can fit. There are occasions when there's extra stuff needed to be stored in that small area because of band concerts and such. There are a lot of big instruments and concert clothes crammed into a corner and it almost feels claustrophobic having to sit with a bunch of instruments towering over you as you sit and try to eat lunch.

Usually, there are people playing their PSP's (although now, with the release of the new Pokemon, a bunch of them have whipped out their DS's). The rest of us either talk, do homework, or maybe play cards. I think it's kind of funny how there are so many of us, yet it's actually pretty quiet most of the time. I mean, there are occasions where it can get loud, but it's really not that bad. You'd be surprised.

It's kind of seperated though. Generally we're all on good terms with each other, but I can see two distinct groups withing the group as a whole. There's one side, the one I'm on (we like to play games and be loud) and there's the other side (who are the more studious, quiet ones). Ironically, there isn't as much tension between the two groups, but rather there are tensions within our side. I call them dysfunctional. I'm pretty normal compared to them actually. We can't go on an outing without at least one person getting mad or sometimes even going home in tears. I know I've gone home pissed at people a couple of times, but I guess that's just high school....